Broke

Butterflies for you

They’re flyin out of my pockets

Got love worth its weight in gold but

rent is due put that on hold

I’m broke, I’m broke I’m broke

Sorry I’m a little broke

promise you won’t let me go

Hey follow my lead

I ain’t worth a cent

But promise I can be

Anything you need

Cuz We

We don’t gotta go to the movies

Let’s take a walk around seeing all green

holes in my shoes but that don’t mean

I wouldn’t run a thousand miles for you

You know I’d text you back girl

If only I could see my screen

Like an ass know my love for you is cracked

But so is my screen man what the hell is that

You and me

We can

cook something

Fuck a Michelin it’s tired are

You telling me I’m not the only star

Butterflies for you

They’re flyin out of my pockets

Got love worth its weight in gold but

rent is due put that on hold

I’m broke, I’m broke I’m broke

Sorry I’m a little broke

promise you won’t let me go